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06-26-2008, 10:39 AM
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I have a redo on Elvis Presley's People.
I hope you all enjoy it. I call it...People. People, People who need donuts Are the luckiest people in the world Were especially hooked to je-lly And we don't stop opening wide Until they are deep inside Acting more like hungry a crea-ture Donuts Are things I nur-ture Theyre the tastiest morsel in the world When I'm out I call a person, One very special person Asking "Hawney...do you have any double cheese pizza ,man?" Says "you want half or whole?" Oh ahm so hawgry ,baby...whatever you can But first be a person who needs .......doooo-nuts People, people who need donuts Are the luckiest people in the world. With one person One very special person A feeling deep in your calf Someone who gives you whole not half No more hunger at night Because you know I am right People, people who need...dooo-nuts Are the luckiest people in the world. 
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#2
06-26-2008, 10:59 AM
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I have ( shut up) redone Ramblin' Man
I hope you all enjoy it. You may want too open it as you read. I call it...Ramblin' Man. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1x28jaeyX2s [chorus] Steve, I was born a gamblin man, Tryin to make a livin and doin the best I can. And when its time for cappin', I hope you'll understand, That I think mortimer's the man. Well my father was a gambler up in cleveland, He wound up hearin' yer stuff. I told 'im he was headed for losin' He figured he'd had enough Chorus He is on his way to thistleydowns this mornin, Leaving out yer hanidcappin' sheets, He told me son i will try you, Steve, now he thinks the world of me. Chorus [repeat and fade] Steve, I was born a gamblin man, Tryin to make a livin and doin the best I can. And when its time for cappin', I hope you'll understand, That I think mortimer's the man.
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#3
06-26-2008, 11:13 AM
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it's so light at the ...CAH-SOL
she sang this about me singing it like an ...ANG-OL, strange-ol...shetoolovesmort-ee!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zqss0y3I12o
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#4
06-26-2008, 11:30 AM
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06-26-2008, 11:33 AM
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I would like to do my own personal haunting in song...to a girl back home.
I call it....CarlaAnn (Car Car Car Car CarlaAnn) (Car Car Car Car CarlaAnn) Oh CarlaAnn Let go of my hand CarlaAnn You got me sockin' and a rollin' Sockin' and a reelin' CarlaAnn( Car Car Car Car CarlaAnn Car Car Car Car CarlaAnn) I went to a dance, looking for romance, Saw CarlaAnn and she wore such tight pants I had to take a chance On CarlaAnn Let go of my hand You got me sockin' and a rollin' Sockin' and a reelin' CarlaAnn Tried AuntyCooby Tried Nabby Dabby, too Tried ThebbyLou But I knew they wouldn't do Like CarlaAnn Let go of my hand You got me sockin' and a rollin' Sockin' and a reelin' CarlaAnn You got me sockin' and a rollin' Sockin' and a reelin' CarlaAnn
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#7
06-26-2008, 12:15 PM
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lyrical
ghostical empirical conical comical chronological biological nauhtical lovical There are times when all the world is sheep They run so very fast From such a strange man..his name's 2hot4meep-meep He must have a secret past Still he chases after the herd But please tell me who he is this nerd
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#8
06-26-2008, 01:06 PM
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Morty do you play poker?
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#11
06-26-2008, 01:29 PM
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no thats a womans job
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#13
06-26-2008, 01:30 PM
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We should play sometime!
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#15
06-26-2008, 02:31 PM
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Saratoga... opening weekend!!
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